Chapter Seventy-Two: Vulnerable

As soon as he got on the battlefield, he strode to Xiahou Zun's three zhangs, looked directly at him, and smiled coldly: "We meet again!" There was a lot of hatred in his words.

"The two have met?" Everyone in the audience was stunned for a moment, it stands to reason that this is the first time Xiahou Zun has appeared outside this time, and they all looked at Xiahou Zun with doubts.

I saw Xiahou Zun smiling silently, Mo Forget, who had participated in the siege more than a month ago, the two sides had also fought each other, but this matter could come from Mo Forget's mouth, but it could never come from his own mouth.

It's okay to cover this matter, once it is clear, the two will inevitably face each other, and the battle can be started, but it must not arise from its own place.

Xiahou Zun's mind flipped, and he immediately took the lead, slapped out with one palm, and attacked Mo Forget.

The ambush of the day, don't forget the nine deaths, today I saw the great enemy, my heart was already angry, I saw him slap a palm, and immediately fought back with all my strength.

This palm was originally struck with anger, containing the strength of the whole body, the power of the palm was terrifying, Xiahou Zun only felt that the strong wind washed his face, like a knife cut, and the powerful breath was overwhelming.

He was horrified in his heart, knowing that it was difficult to match this fierce and unwieldy strength, and when he touched the palm power of Mo Forget, he was even more shocked, and his heart was frightened, and immediately the palm power floated obliquely, and flew out obliquely with the strong wind.

Don't forget to slap out a palm, and when you see him avoiding the truth, you will run away, and then another palm will be slapped out, imprinted on the back of his heart.

The strong wind behind him hit, like an angry wave sweeping, Xiahou Zun knew that he was behind him with a palm, and at that moment his toes suddenly touched the ground, and he flew up with a swish, wanting to borrow his body to float and whirl around.

"Humph!"

Don't forget a cold snort, his right hand turned from his palm to a claw, and grabbed it diagonally upward, wanting to attack his heel.

Xiahou Zun turned around and looked, and suddenly spun in mid-air, his legs were like whips, sweeping behind him. Unexpectedly, Mo Forget's body suddenly swooped forward, like a spirit monkey jumping up, his feet curled up, and he kicked straight to his chest, and he was shocked at the moment, and it was too late to dodge, so he hurriedly protected his chest with both hands.

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound, and the two flew upside down at the same time.

At the moment when he was about to land, he shrank his feet sharply, stomped on the ground with a bang, and quickly caught up with Xiahou Zun who flew into the air, and his fists came out together, smashing into his heart.

This can be described as a rabbit's fall, and it is too late for Xiahou Zun to protect his chest with both hands!

In mid-air, Xiahou Zun seemed to have been hit by a cannonball, and with a "bang" sound, he crashed into the edge of the battle platform, and was about to fly out.

In this competition, Kunwu Mountain has played a total of three games, the first one can be described as majestic, the second is fierce and tragic, and this competition can be described as wonderful, but also fast and abnormal, the moves of both sides, the strain is an eye-opener.

At this moment, seeing Xiahou Zun flying to the outside of the field, the onlookers couldn't help but say in their hearts: "Is it not going to end like this?"

"Drink!"

Just when everyone was very sorry, Xiahou Zun suddenly burst into tears in mid-air, and stepped a few steps in a row, his speed suddenly decreased, and then his body fell, and he smashed on the battle platform with a bang, and the force was so great that the entire battle platform was shocked.

In a punch, Mo Forget did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, and stood in the middle of his position at the moment, looking directly at Xiahou Zun, obviously not wanting him to appear so "easily".

Xiahou Zun's clothes were a little messy, he raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Mo Forget angrily.

"Okay!

There was blood at the corner of his mouth, he drank violently, his momentum suddenly soared, and he suddenly took a step forward.

"Buzz!"

When the footsteps fell, there was a soft sound, which shook people's hearts, and a circle of runes on Xiahou Zun's body suddenly flew out, and the heavens and the earth seemed to tremble in an instant.

A huge figure faintly appeared behind him, it was a giant python, covered in silver scales, with blue eyes, coiled in the void, its huge head raised, and its whole body exuded a terrifying aura.

"Ba Snake!"

As soon as this thing appeared, everyone outside the arena was suddenly shocked, and they all stood up in shock, their eyes widened, and they looked at the huge figure in disbelief.

"Buzz!"

Without waiting for everyone to come back to their senses, Xiahou Zun was shocked again, and a circle of runes flew out again, and then a huge, eagle-like and non-eagle, covered in bone spurs, slowly spread its wings and appeared in the void, standing side by side with the huge snake phantom.

"Peng Ying!"

As soon as this thing appeared, everyone was even more shocked, and looked at Xiahou Zun in amazement, with disbelief in their eyes.

On the side of the Nanzhao royal family, seeing Xiahou Zun like this, they were immediately excited, and many people were flushed, obviously excited to the extreme, and the Nanzhao emperor was also full of joy, and his face was full of arrogance.

On the side of Kunwu Mountain, Mo Jiuyou and the others also stood up in shock, looking at Xiahou Zun in shock.

Mo Tianze said in horror: "Two layers of runes, this Xiahou Zun is indeed already in the Bone Forging Realm, such a terrifying cultivation, such a cultivation at such an age is already enough to compare with the older generation of monks." ”

Although they had expected it, when the facts really appeared in front of them, everyone still couldn't help but be shocked.

Mo Tianming was also shocked and said: "This may not be the most terrifying, if I am not mistaken, that big snake is a 'Ba snake', and that fierce bird is a 'Peng Ying'." Quenching the skin is the main defense, with the scales and armor of the beast's natal rune as the most. The main force of forging bones, with a huge body and its strength to the sky, is respected. This Xiahou Zun is really good, the snake is a close relative of Jiaolong, and the defense is not bad at all, and that Peng Ying is even more, with a trace of the blood of the legendary Kunpeng, and its power is through the sky. These two runes are unique in the world. ”

"That's right! That's indeed Ba Snake and Peng Ying, the Nanzhao royal family has produced some geniuses in the past few years, no wonder they have become more and more arrogant. Mo Jiuyou nodded and affirmed Mo Tianming's guess.

"Then don't forget the big brother......" After everyone said this, Mo Wuyi was suddenly startled and asked quickly.

Mo Jiuyou and the others glanced at the place of the Nanzhao Imperial Family, then chuckled, turned their heads to look at the field, and said, "Look at it!"

In the middle of the battlefield, Mo Forget looked at the snake and the eagle with a solemn face, he looked directly at Xiahou Zun, and suddenly let out a long roar, a circle of runes boomed, spread out from his body, and a powerful coercion descended.

"Bluff ......"

With a low roar, a huge dragon head slowly swam out of the darkness, its green scales shining all over its body, and the electricity flickered in its eyes.

Without waiting for everyone in the field to rise up in horror, don't forget that there was another long roar, and the void seemed to crack open, and at the same time as the runes dispersed, a golden Dapeng suddenly rose from behind, and there was a powerful thunder and lightning entanglement between the flapping of the wings, and a powerful wind swept the whole field.

"What is this, so horrible as this?"

As soon as the two behemoths came out, everyone in the audience shouted loudly, and those who got closer were even more frightened and retreated.

The Emperor of Nanzhao, who was originally there, also stood up suddenly, looked at the field in shock, and his face changed drastically.

In the other direction, Nangong Hao and Nangong Quan of the Extreme South Tianque also stood up at the same time, staring at the two giant beasts with their eyes, and roared in a low voice of shock: "Chen Jiao and the Golden-winged Dapeng!"

Among the onlookers, many people whose cultivation was slightly weaker were pulled by an inexplicable qi machine, and the natal runes all over their bodies were shaking and coming out of their bodies.

In an instant, the runes in the field shone brightly, and countless people hurriedly shouted, rapidly converging their qi.

There are no more than one hand of people who can recognize the two natal runes in the field, but it does not affect the horror in everyone's hearts, and they are all staring at the field with both eyes, lest they miss something.

At the moment when Mo forgot to show the two natal runes, Xiahou Zun was suddenly shocked, he took a few steps back, his face changed wildly, and his eyes widened.

Suddenly, I saw that Mo Forget's figure suddenly coincided with the phantom of the dragon, his body advanced rapidly, and he slapped straight with one palm, and he was suddenly frightened, and his body suddenly coincided with the snake behind him, exerting extreme defense.

"Bang!"

The figure on that side had just started to pounce, but it suddenly dissipated into the air.

"Not good!"

He was shocked in his heart, but before he could react, there was a sudden sharp pain in his chest, his ribs crackled and broke seventeen or eighteen, a mouthful of blood still spurted out, and his body flew out of the battle platform in an instant.

"Ah......h

The sudden shocking change made everyone outside the arena shocked, and where Xiahou Zun smashed it, everyone was in a mess and quickly retreated.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, Xiahou Zun rumbled on the stands in the distance, and the powerful strength penetrated into the hard basalt black rock that was difficult for the divine soldiers to injure, and there was a loud bang, and the huge crack was torn rapidly in all directions.

"Poof...... Burst...... Poof......"

The huge force of the shock shook Xiahou Zun's hair crown and burst it, his clothes shattered, and he himself spit out three mouthfuls of blood in a row.

"Zun'er!"

On that side, the Emperor of Nanzhao roared, and his body quickly rushed to Xiahou Zun's side, not waiting for anything else, a pill of difficult pills was quickly stuffed into Xiahou Zun's mouth, and then a source force was poked out, and his injuries were quickly investigated.

"Ahem, ahem...... Ahem......"

Xiahou Zun coughed up blood in a big gulp, and his scattered hair was stained with blood and stuck to his face, he pulled out the Nanzhao Emperor, staring at the field with resentment in his eyes, his eyes were cracked, as if he was going to be eaten alive and flayed.

"Hmph! vulnerable!" Mo Forget looked at Xiahou Zun, who was looking at him viciously, and suddenly said with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"Poof......" When Xiahou Zun heard this, his heart was suddenly shocked, and a mouthful of pus and blood spurted out, and he vomited out the pill he had just taken.

"You ......" The Emperor of Nanzhao was furious, stood up suddenly, and was about to jump into the middle to teach this junior who spoke ill of him.

"Humph!"

However, he had this thought, and a cold snort suddenly came from the side of Kunwu Mountain, and when he turned to look, he saw that everyone in Kunwu Mountain was glaring angrily.

He thought about it and said: "This place is Kunwu Mountain, and it is not good for him to fight if he really fights." Moreover, this Kunwu Mountain is not only by no means as thin as the legend, but it is clear that it is like the sun in the sky, and the extreme south Tianque and the Canglan Holy Mountain are not shallow. ”